In the early morning of the next day, Li Wenfeng really couldn't get up to send them to Prince Yong's camp.

Lu Ce and Li Tingyu changed their clothes and set off with the 200 soldiers of the Xishan Battalion.

"Lord Wang, Lu Ce is here with his two hundred people." Luo Qinghuan hurriedly came to report.

"Let him take over the Seventeenth Battalion." Prince Yong Xiao Chongen continued to read the news from the spies in front of him, and he didn't mean to see Lu Ce.

"Yes." Although he was puzzled by the prince's decision, he still followed the order.

"Lord Wang, do you really want him to take over the seventeenth battalion?" Lin Zhihuan was a little angry.

In his opinion, Lu Ce, a hairy boy, understands something.

"Are you questioning the King's decision?" Xiao Chongen raised his eyes slightly, and countless cold sweats broke out behind Lin Zhihuan, he knew that he was overstepping his words.

This group of southern Xinjiang people has recently begun to move again, and it seems that they have not been beaten for too long.

A fierce smile appeared on Xiao Chongen's face, it will be her death day in a few days, he doesn't want to see blood, if this group of people from southern Xinjiang has to find trouble, then he doesn't mind venting his anger with this group of people.

He hung his head, not daring.

Xiao Chongen ignored him and continued to flip through the news in his hand.

secretly scolded himself in his heart, Lin Zhihuan honestly stayed aside and didn't speak again.

And Luo Qinghuan led Lu Ce and his party to the location of the 17th Battalion.

Lin Zhihuan knew that he was in a bad mood when he saw his expression, and the prince seemed to be a little strange at this time of year, but he couldn't say why, he really hit the muzzle of the gun just now.

He shouldn't have talked too much.

Listening to what this Adjutant General Luo said, there are 17 battalions in the entire battalion, each battalion has 1,000 people, and the 17th battalion has lost a lot of officers and men for various reasons, and now there are only about 700 people, plus more than 200 of them, they can barely make up a battalion.

"Here, this is the seventeenth battalion. They are now training with General Zhao, you can take the soldiers around first. Luo Qinghuan dutifully played the role of explainer.

Although Li Tingyu didn't turn his head along the way, his eyes kept looking around.

Prince Yong's big camp looked much bigger than their small barracks.

However, he and Lin Zhihuan had completely opposite ideas.

Lin Zhihuan thinks that Lu Ce has a false name, and the appointment of him as a loyal general is also His Majesty's resentment in order to appease the resentment of the tragic death of the General's Mansion, seeing that he was assigned to them, he knew that this Lu Ce must have been disliked by His Majesty.

"There's Admiral Lauro." Lu Ce hugged his fists and thanked him.

He was very wary of Lu Ce, after all, this was a loyal general canonized by His Majesty himself.

The pace of this group of people was uniform, and they didn't look around along the way, nor did they show cowardice and curiosity, but they just followed behind Lu Ce and didn't say a word.

This must be done by a soldier who has been tempered a lot.

And he thinks that Lu Ce was born in a family of generals, and he must be extremely good at combat training. At this age, there are probably not many people who can become a four-rank official. There must be something special about him.

Seeing Lu Ce and the soldiers he led today, he became more and more sure of his thoughts.

"I see." Lu Ce nodded, looked at the soldiers of the Xishan Battalion behind him and announced loudly: "All of them, disband on the spot, and visit the camp on your own." ”

"Yes!" The two hundred people replied neatly and loudly, startling Luo Qinghuan.

"When are we going to start training?" Lu Ce walked around and found that this seventeenth battalion was indeed very large, almost three times the size of the Xishan battalion.

"Everything depends on the general's will, and the soldiers of the seventeenth battalion will return here to rest in two hours." After listening to Lu Ce's question, Luo Qinghuan hurriedly replied.

As soon as Luo Qinghuan left, Li Tingyu took Banxia around.

"Tut-tut, that's a big deal." Li Tingyu couldn't help but sigh, this is the regular army, and the comparison they made up temporarily is really a small thing.

As soon as the words fell, the group disbanded, and they gathered together to visit the camp.

"Then the subordinate will leave first, if you need anything, you will find me again." Luo Qinghuan's attitude was very polite, and Lu Ce naturally wouldn't embarrass him, so he let him go after thanking him.

Li Tingyu thought about it and felt that Banxia was right, now that this place is under her man's control, what does she have to envy.

Thinking of this, she was a little melancholy, the people of the seventeenth battalion suddenly changed the boss, and she was probably quite unconvinced.

"No matter how big it is, isn't it under the care of the young master now?" Banxia has been following the gold for a long time, and there are more words.

This time, Miss only brought her to Nanling, and before leaving, Jin Zi instructed her in the middle of the night and asked her to accompany Miss more.

She's a little girl, so let's worry about what to eat first.

Two hours later, the soldiers of the seventeenth battalion received the news that they were going to change generals!

Moreover, they also brought their own soldiers, and it is estimated that people are even more unwilling to eat under their hands, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to train them to be as loyal as the soldiers of the Xishan Battalion.

Li Tingyu shook his head and put these miscellaneous thoughts behind him, leaving this kind of thing to Lu Ce, the general, to worry about.

They were all recruited soldiers from around Nanling, and they had never been to Jindu, so they didn't know Lu Ce's reputation in Jindu at all.

But they know the name Lu Xingyun.

"Do you know who this new general is?" Soldier A asked with a frown.

"I heard that he is the grandson of the old general Lu Xingyun, and the Lu family has always been brave in leading troops, and this general should not be bad if he thinks about it." Soldier B swore an oath.

The soldiers who listened to the conversation between the two with their ears pricked up suddenly couldn't help it, and echoed one after another: "That's it." ”

A group of people complained and returned to the barracks, but they were greeted by fragrant steamed buns and meals.

Dongcang's famous god of war, the family goes to the battlefield together, and each is a hero.

"But I heard that he also brought more than 200 personal soldiers from Jindu." Soldier A couldn't help but mutter, "Wouldn't the chances be theirs from now on, where will we have our future?" ”

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"We are here to pay gold, and we don't have any greeting gifts for the brothers, so we can only cook a meal for the big guys, I hope you don't dislike it. From now on, we will work together to become the best soldiers in this battalion! Luo Yu took a bowl of rice soup and walked in front of everyone with a smile.

The soldiers of the original 17th Battalion were a little embarrassed all of a sudden, they were still maliciously speculating that others were hindering their future, but they didn't expect that they had already cooked food for them.

"What do you call this brother?" Ye Wu, a centurion in the original seventeenth battalion, was the first to stand up.

He still has the ability to see, and looking at Luo Yu's dress, he can guess that he is not the General Lu.